Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"Get up"

Xie Lian already had a guess, and came to the bound masked man: "Take off his mask."

At this time, several lights were lit in the room. Wei Ran obeyed the order and pulled off the veil of the man in black, revealing that it was the general of cavalry of the current dynasty.

"Ma Junshan, it's you. No wonder you didn't dare to make a sound even though your hand was broken."

Just as he was about to be questioned, a white cloak was draped over his shoulders, and Yan Kuan stood calmly between him and Ma Junshan.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Ma Junshan simply risked his life and left.

"Xie Lian, you are a dog official. You will not be well off if you are the regent..."

Before he could finish, Yan Kuan kicked him in the chin. Ma Junshan spat out broken teeth mixed with blood, almost dozens of teeth in total.

This ferocity frightened Wei Ran and others nearby. Thinking that Yan Kuan had just subdued the most skilled general of the dynasty with just a few moves, they all respected and feared him.

Xie Lian disliked the bloody smell and was about to speak when a silk handkerchief was handed to him.

He took the handkerchief, without looking at Yan Kuan, but a faint smile appeared in Xie Lian's eyes.

Looking down at Ma Junshan, who had become an old man without teeth, Xie Lian did not want to ask any more questions and said coldly:

"Take him to the prison and save his life."

These words undoubtedly made Ma Junshan look forward to the death penalty. Going into the prison would be a life worse than death. Ma Junshan kept cursing as he was dragged away.

Unfortunately, there was a leak in his mouth. Every time he spoke a word, blood spurted out of his mouth. He also felt fatal pain in his broken arm. He relied on his tenacious willpower to maintain a slight degree of consciousness.

At this time, Yan Kuan's cold voice came from a distance:

"Master Ma, as a warrior, you should understand that the more angry you are, the faster your blood will flow. Oh, that's right. After all, you are not well-trained, so it's no wonder you don't understand."

Ma Junshan was almost dragged to the gate of the courtyard. When he heard this, he fainted from anger.

Wei Ran and his friends didn't know what expression to use. They could only look at each other and decide not to mess with this killer in the future. Suppressing him with force would not be enough, they would also make him angry to death.

Xie Lian was listening beside him and laughed: “How naughty!”

In one sentence, there was a kind of pampering and intimacy that was not shown to others. Yan Kuan's ears were warmed by it, and his mind was moved. He said happily:

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Xie Lian thought about what happened earlier, and felt a little uncomfortable. The smile on his face faded. “Butler, tear down everything here and rebuild it.”

With that said, he walked out.

Yan Kuan walked past a group of servants and followed, always keeping a step away, thinking whether he should buy a book, such as "How to Understand Your Boss's Mind" or "How to Make Your Boss Happy".

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly bumped into the person in front of him. He was so huge that Xie Lian was about to fall to the ground. Yan Kuan reacted and hurriedly grabbed his hand:

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something, it wasn't intentional"

When he looked up, he found that the two of them had actually walked into the yard where he lived.

Under the moonlight, Xie Lian’s beautiful face was tinged with a hint of unnaturalness, and he tilted his head: “Why don’t you let go?”

Yan Kuan then realized that he had been holding Xie Lian's hand tightly, and quickly let go: "Hold, sorry"

He didn't know what was going on, his heartbeat was not right, it was too fast.

I think it’s because of the fight just now. It seems that I have neglected my training recently.

Seeing that Xie Lian was wearing thin clothes, Yan Kuan led him into the house and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Xie Lian sat on the chair, watching the tea leaves in the porcelain cup float up and down, a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes:

"Didn't you leave with that woman? Why are you back?"

Yan Kuan immediately understood that Xie Lian was angry at him for leaving early without saying goodbye, so he hurriedly reported to Xie Lian:

"I didn't leave with her, I sent her away. On the way, I thought that the enemy already knew that I was working for you. Why not take advantage of my departure and let him mistakenly think that he can take advantage of the situation. Then I can capture him. In this way, you won't have to worry about anything."

"That's a nice thing to say. You were moved by that woman. Everyone in the capital knows that you gave Miss Cuihong ten taels of silver as a token of love, and you also won her virginity..."

Xie Lian became angrier and angrier as he spoke, not noticing that his tone of voice sounded jealous.

Yan Kuan felt a little uncomfortable, but the rough man thought that Xie Lian was of high status and couldn't stand the bad behavior of people around him, so he hurriedly explained:

"Don't listen to what outsiders say, just trust me, okay?"

Xie Lian ignored him, Yan Kuan became anxious: “You…”

Suddenly he realized that Xie Lian had wet hair draped behind him, and his cloak was wet. He quickly put his palm on the hair behind him. After a while, white mist rose and the hair was dry.

Xie Lian looked at Yan Kuan in surprise, stroking his long hair. The usually dignified man actually revealed a childlike innocence:

"What kind of Kung Fu is this? Even my father can't do it."

Yan Kuan was very tempted by Xie Lian's behavior and teased, "Why, you want to learn?"

"I'm afraid that won't work. With your body, it's better for you to sit in the court. I'll go to the battle."

"Why, you look down on me"

Xie Lian knew that he was teasing him on purpose, so he pretended to be angry and turned his body to the side.

Like a child, Yan Kuan even felt his hands itching. He clenched his hands, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Fortunately, at this time, the butler's respectful voice sounded from outside the door:

"The next room has been arranged. You can go over and rest there. There is also a box that was at the bedside when I was cleaning up. I wonder what you are going to do with it."

Given the Prime Minister's obsession with cleanliness, it is estimated that everything in that room will be thrown away.

Yan Kuan opened the door at this moment, and saw that the box looked familiar. Just as he was about to step forward, Xie Lian behind him suddenly snatched it away.

This action dumbfounded both the housekeeper and Yan Kuan.

In my impression, Xie Lian has always been a calm and composed person who has his own way of dealing with things even if the sky falls. I have never seen such a... side of him.

"Ahem...it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

After saying this, Xie Lian hugged the box tightly and left in a hurry.

Yan Kuan: "..."

What should I do? I want to know what is in there?

Gold?

No, Xie Lian is rich enough to rival a country.

love letter?

No, according to his observation, his father is a workaholic and has no idea about this, unlike him, who still knows how to go out for a drink.

That must be an imperial edict or a military token. Curiosity killed the cat, so he decided not to ask Xie Lian about it tomorrow.

The next day, the prison warden.

When Ma Junshan was dragged up, he seemed to be half dead, with blood all over his body and scars all over.

The criminal officer stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "I report to the Prime Minister, he confessed everything, including how he colluded with the King of Xiang and used the name of bandits to kill the three adults in the capital. Everything is here, please review it."

Then he presented the signed confession.

Xie Lian opened it and quickly scanned it, then handed it to Yan Kuan behind him. His eyes were cold as he looked at the person who was barely breathing on the ground:

"Ma Junshan, I'll give you a chance. Give up all the accomplices of the King of Xiang in the court, or the lives of all 68 members of your family will go to hell with you."